Vanquish Soul Caesar Valius Novels & Stories

A few older Council elders actually covered their mouths to hide their sudden shock. I turned my gaze to Celeste, whose eyes were burning with homicidal fury. "And to Celeste Soren. Congratulations, darling. You are more than welcome to the leftovers of the Vale family’s scrap table. I hope the Council's funds are enough to buy the loyalty I gave him for free." "Aurora, that is enough!" Cassian snarled, his inner wolf flaring as a dark, aggressive aura rolled off his shoulders, attempting to crush me into submission.

Lucas pressed his face close to Kael’s with a piercing stare—his eyes glowing red, revealing his true identity to Kael. “I’m Valerius, damn it!” he snapped, shoving Kael away. Lucas had never wanted any throne from his clan. He just wanted Kael to try to understand that right now, Kael’s attack would mean nothing to him—he was still of pure Valerius blood. Kael didn’t answer anymore. He curled up—shrinking into himself on the mattress with his small, almost silent sobs. Lucas hadn’t expected Kael to react so wildly after learning of Eira’s death. He’d thought the women Kael slept with would be enough to calm him down. But it turned out that all of it might just have been Kael’s way of coping

"You want to pit a trained killer against a woman you’ve been calling a fragile, pathetic human for months?" "If she’s as special as you say, it shouldn't be an issue," Vane retorted. He snapped his fingers, and from the side shadows, Valerius stepped out. Valerius was huge. He was like seven feet of solid, vampiric muscle, covered in scars and holding a sword that looked like it was made from black glass. He didn't look at me like I was a person; he looked at me like a target. He walked into the center of the room, the other nobles clearing out of the way like they were afraid of catching his shadow.

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The Death Legion's Heiress • Yvan Drei Valencia, 41. Youngest son of Augustus Luciano Valencia. Younger brother of Nix, childhood friend of Archaios and Knythe. Member of the legion, head of the Sector 2, Final Disposition. Becomes the Chairman of the Legion. • Augustus Luciano Valencia, 76. Code Name: Thanatos. Manslayer 001, founder of the Death Legion. Vyel's mentor and considered as her guardian. • Gideon Azvameth, 45. Chairman of the Death's Legion. Crimson's past lover.

but. "Danger! Root! Beets! R****h!" Olivia hooted. "Hotpot *hoot*!" Caihong perched atop Chen's head and hooted. But Ah Yin and Chen didn't have the mind to pay attention to them. "Spirit Fusion," Ah Yin gazed at the two men in front of her. Both of their original Martial Souls only flashed for a moment before fusing but she saw it— A red r****h and a Black Beetroot.

Rey begged in a begging tone. "But the woman you love has gone. Rey, your world is different now; I am not the woman you love; her body may be that of a woman you know, but her soul is no longer," Carissa thought. The two of them began to enjoy their romantic dinner. In the middle of the dinner, Rey presented a diamond ring, which is believed to be of fantastic value. Carissa cried with emotion because this was the first time for her to be treated so special by a man. Even Viren, who used to be her husband, never gave a small surprise for Carissa, let alone a surprise. A day didn't hurt Carissa's heart or feelings; that's already included happiness for Carissa. After dinner, Rey intends to t

They call him 'The King Of Beasts ' With the might of lightning and a single sway of his sword, he tore through space, defying time and gravity, with eyes glistening like the twelfth star. His presence commanded the forces aligned with the earth as everything fell under his command. The wind bellowed to his command, and the earth quaked at his arrival. Yes, The Lord Caesar Monsorrie was that being. The scent of the White water lily has always been his weakness ever since he grew to discover his sonship, but funnily enough, he is always drawn to it, unable to control the urge to always go crazy when it is in the same vicinity as him; it is similar to that of an addiction.

This stone was of no use to anyone but Lucian. The only reason it had any worth was because it was used to place a curse, nothing more; otherwise, it would be a pebble, it wouldn’t be worth more than a common stone on the floor. But since Casper had it and he knew the use , then someone must have snitch, someone close to Lucian. Was it the seer that approached him? Or was it Alex? I knew the Fae queen had no idea what it was, she just took it, and even if she knew, she had no idea I was staying with Lucian, Kyle didn’t know who I was, so he could not tell her.

“Cassiel… listen. I can give you everything. Every damn contact. Offshore accounts. Weapons routes. Whatever you want. Let me walk and it’s all yours.” Cassiel walked closer, plucked the scalpel without blinking, and knelt down. “You think I need your scraps?” Cassiel’s voice was almost bored. “You kill me, you kill an empire!” Valerian spat, chest rising with shallow breath. “It’s bad business—” The scalpel pierced into the side of his thigh. Valerian howled. Cassiel twisted. Then pulled out the blade and stood. “I’m not in the mood for bargains.”